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Chapter 1183

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1183 A Mistake</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“It was a mistake for us to be together. He killed my entire family. I never wanted to marry him. All I ever wanted was to leave him, Madeline said.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon hearing these words, Charlotte gaped incredulously.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">This was straight out of a novel–how could Darren kill an entire family?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Madeline didn’t go into detail as if she didn’t want to talk about the past.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Ceci, this is all I can tell you. I’m sorry. Today, when I heard Lucille say that your ex–husband is Nathaniel. I thought you already knew I was Darren’s wife and that you were being controlled by him to spy on me. That was why I ran away.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia finally understood the situation. “I’m d we came to clear things up. Otherwise, I would’ve ended up as the</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Madeline immediately shook her head.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“No, whether you’re controlled by Darren or not. I’m still grateful to you. If it weren’t for you, Amy and I would’ve been in serious trouble long ago.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Madeline paused for a moment. “I just don’t want to go back to Darren. That’s why I ran away. I’ve already made up my mind. Once I’m able to stand on my own. I’lle back with my child to thank you.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia felt a bit relieved hearing these words. At least her goodwill hadn’t been wasted.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“So, what’s your n now?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Madeline was silent for a moment. “I’m nning to look for a job tomorrow.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You haven’t even fully recovered from childbirth, and you have to take care of a baby. How can you find a job?” Charlotte couldn’t help but interject.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Madeline was serious, her eyes filled with determination. “It doesn’t matter. Whether it’s washing dishes or scrubbing floors, I can do it. The baby will be a month old in a few days. I can carry the baby on my back while I work.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Hearing her speak like this, both Cecilia and Charlotte felt Darren must have treated her terribly.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Otherwise, why would a woman still recovering from childbirth be willing to carry her baby while doing hardbor?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You shoulde back with me for now. In a few days, you can start working with Lottie, Cecilia suggested.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Madeline immediately hugged her. “You’re not mad at me anymore?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia felt a litle helpless. “Didn’t we clear things up? But if this happens again…”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“There won’t be a next time,” Madeline promised.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, Cecilia had another concern. “But I need to tell you this first. I suspect Darren has already found out that you’re staying at my house.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Madeline slowly let go of Cecilia.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“What do you mean?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Think about it. With Darren’s status and resources, do you Cecilia countered.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">you really th</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">think it would take him long to find out where you are?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She thought that Madeline must have been too sheltered growing up.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Then why hasn’t hee for me?” Madeline was puzzled.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In the past, whenever she ran away from the Faust residence, Darren would find her and take her back in no time.</font></font>


    “I’m not sure either,” Cecilia replied.


    Charlotte couldn’t hold back any longer. “Maybe it’s because he doesn’t want you and the child anymore?”


    This girl..


    Cecilia shot her a re.


    Madeline didn’t mind. “I’d be d if he didn’t want me and the child.”


    “Let’s not talk about it anymore. It’s gettingte. We should head back,” Cecilia said after ncing at the time.


    It was almost ten o’clock.


    Nichs‘ wedding was set to take ce the following day.


    “Okay”


    After all the trouble, the three women headed back.N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content.


    At this moment, at Rainsworth Manor, Nathaniel was feeling uneasy.


    Cecilia hadn’te to see him tonight, and he couldn’t figure out what had kept her so busy.


    Is it because tomorrow is Nichs‘ wedding? Is she unhappy about him getting married, so she doesn’t want to see me?
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